Chapter Ninety-One: Fame!
At eight o'clock in the morning, Yang Fan yawned and went out, he was a little late last night, and he didn't have time to practice, so he fell asleep so deeply.
As usual, he trotted all the way, and when he came to the downstairs of the company, he glanced at the newspaper kiosk next to him, Yang Fan smiled and walked over.
"Boss, bring me a copy of the Gudu Daily. ”
"Uh, okay. The boss held a thick novel in his hand, without blinking his eyelids, grabbed it on the table casually, and handed it to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan was not angry, because the book the boss was reading now was his Panlong.
Unexpectedly, the boss was also his fan, Yang Fan felt a little proud in his heart.
"Give you the money!"
Holding the newspaper, Yang Fan walked upstairs while reading. In terms of time, it is also in time. And to put it mildly, with his current position, he doesn't need to go to work on time at all, just come to his work time.
The newspaper is the kind of four-page, and Yang Fan only found his name on the second page, but although it is not the first page, it is also a second-page headline.
Looking at the title above, Yang Fan was overjoyed. Look, it's worthy of being a writer, and people's titles are so foreign.
"The Jumping Girl Was Moved by Two Love Poems, and the Cliff Reined In"
Time last night, in the literary and artistic frequency of our provincial radio station, the live version of the "You Nong and I Nong" column was in progress, and a girl who had worked for several years was ready to jump off the building because she was stimulated by the words of the man's parents. During the live broadcast, although the host of the show, Liu Yan, tried his best to dissuade him, he did not achieve much. And at this critical juncture, Yang Fan, the host of the "Midnight Terror" column, which is also the literary frequency, relied on these two love poems to persuade the girl, and finally avoided a tragedy and saved the girl's life.
If I love you, I will never be like a climbing flower, showing off yourself through your tall branches--To the Oak Tree
How many people love your youthful and joyful hours, love your beauty, fake or sincere. Only one person loves your pilgrim's soul, your aging face, painful wrinkles - "When You're Old"
Finally, there is the original text of these two poems.
According to this station's contact with Mr. Yang, and the relevant news obtained. It can be proved that these two poems were written independently by Mr. Yang at a critical juncture at that time. Moreover, when the reporter of this newspaper contacted Mr. Yang last night, he was deeply impressed by Mr. Yang's personal charm from Mr. Yang's humorous conversation.
Uh, this sycophant is going to fly.
Think about what you said yesterday, there is no discipline at all, and people still want to beautify themselves, what a righteousness!
Then looking down, Yang Fan was even more smiling.
Editorial Department of Gudu Daily: When the front desk reporter sent these two poems, we interpreted these two poems as usual. However, when Deputy Editor-in-Chief Pei reviewed it, after reading the two poems, he righteously asked us to delete and interpret them.
Because he feels that these two poems are different from the previous poems, he thinks that the previous poems are relatively obscure and difficult to understand, and ordinary people often can't understand them, so they need our interpretation. But "To the Oak Tree" and "When You're Old" don't have this problem at all. The editor-in-chief feels that these two works of Mr. Yang dare not be said to have completely stirred up the entire poetry world, but they have a very important role in promoting the groundbreaking of new forms of poetry.
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The following is still an evaluation, but Yang Fan has no intention of continuing to look down, because he has already arrived at the gate of the unit.
The little girl stood at the door, looking at herself with a smile on her face, and also holding a newspaper in her hand.
"Good morning!" Yang Fan greeted with a smile.
"Hello Mr. Yang, have you read the newspaper today, the above has a high evaluation of you. ”
Raising the newspaper in his hand, Yang Fan pretended to be low-key and said: "It's a small matter, don't spread it around." ”
The girl glanced at him, knowing what kind of urine this thing was, but she still restrained her mind and said: "Colleagues are still talking about you, you really give us a long face for literary films." This is the Gudu Daily, a big newspaper covering the entire province. ”
The two walked in, and their colleagues were also greeting each other warmly, and even Ma Changjiang, the veteran announcer of "Interesting Story Collection", said excitedly: "Xiao Yang, I have read your two poems, and I have also read the comments in the newspaper." It may seem like a love poem to their young people, but we old guys have more feelings. Alas, there have been talented people from all over the country, each leading the way for hundreds of years, and with your group of young outstanding workers, I am relieved. I really hope that the frequency of our literature and art will become more and more powerful, and even if I retire, I will support you. ”
Yang Fan listened, and hurriedly said: "Your old man is too ridiculous, I am still far away, and there are many places to learn, a teacher like you is a veteran, but we are the treasure of the stage!"
After greeting his colleagues, Yang Fan hurried to familiarize himself with the draft, but the way he was familiar with it was to go through it directly in his mind, and then understand the emotions and the way of broadcasting.
It was almost familiar to him, and his eyes glanced in other directions. Yang Fan felt a little uncomfortable, as if someone was looking at him.
Turning his head directly, Li Ming's figure appeared in his eyes. Yang Fan could obviously feel the jealousy emanating from the depths of his heart, after this guy was replaced by himself, he could only become a substitute.
Normally, if those announcers had nothing to do, he would not have been on the show at all. can't be on the show, in addition to not being able to hang up on face, the salary is about the same as other clerks.
The bonus and sponsorship share on the column have nothing to do with him.
As the saying goes, cutting off people's financial paths, such as killing his parents, Li Ming is now in his heart, and it is estimated that he has the intention of killing him.
However, Qian Can, who usually followed Li Ming like a fart, has changed his attitude 180 degrees today.
Coming to Yang Fan's side with a nervous face, his face was a little red, but he still gritted his teeth and said reluctantly: "Yang ...... Good morning, Mr. Yang!"
"Oh, hello!" Yang Fan politely returned the salute, and did not look aggressive after gaining power.
Colleagues are not stupid, of course, they can see that this guy has some signs of resignation, and he can't help but have some contempt in his eyes.
And Li Ming, the old face is even darker, and the little brother next to him threw himself into the arms of others in a blink of an eye, which made him a little unacceptable, and he also tasted the feeling of being cold for the first time.
The atmosphere of work began again, Yang Fan took a pen to write and draw on it, carefully figuring out the identity and feeling behind everyone, he had to do this, he had to take precautions, otherwise the prestige value would not last this week.
Knock!
There was a knocking sound on the table, Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, and turned his head, "Liu ...... Mr. Liu, what's wrong, is there anything wrong with you?"
Liu Yan wore a black and white OL suit today, with very light makeup, a slender figure and a delicate posture, which made Yang Fan almost a little uncontrollable.
"That'...... That's yesterday...... Thank you! This is a bento box I made, so I'll give it to you!"
"Uh, thank you, Mr. Liu, you are so polite!" Yang Fan was a little flattered, the other party actually cooked for himself by himself, which was really unexpected.
And in front of all his colleagues, Yang Fan can now clearly feel that those single male colleagues have envious and jealous eyes on him.
In the afternoon, Yang Fan got a letter from the audience of yesterday's "You Nong, I Nong" from the clerk. He was a guest on yesterday's show, coupled with yesterday's eye-catching performance, he naturally has this preferential treatment.
"Hello Mr. Yang Fan, happy Zhanxin. I am an ordinary white-collar worker, also from the countryside. The problem encountered by the girl who wanted to jump off the building yesterday also bothered me deeply, and when I knew that she was going to commit suicide, in addition to feeling sorry for her, my heart was also very entangled. But when your song "To the Oak Tree" came out, I read and read, and finally I finally understood that love is pure, not something that can be bought with money, thank you for teaching me this truth, I will always support you and be your loyal fan. ”
"Xiao Yang, I have been retired for three years, and the relationship between me and my wife has also had some small problems recently, this morning I used your song "When You Are Old" to confess to her, I didn't expect her to be shy, hehe. Uncle thank you for us seniors, you are a good boy. ”
There are still a lot of letters in the back, Yang Fan didn't have time to read them one by one, and found a few reply letters, from which you can feel that everyone likes him more and more, which is a good sign.
Yang Fan looked at the official Weibo of the "Midnight Terror" column again, and found that the number of fans had risen by nearly 10,000 after one night. This is already terrifying, you must know that the official Weibo of the literary frequency, the number of fans has just exceeded 100,000.
In the process of browsing, Yang Fan saw someone below and sent himself a link, he clicked on it without thinking about it, and saw that his "Shouzhi Oak" had been posted to the largest blog in China.
The number of clicks has reached millions, the number of retweets has exceeded 100,000, and there have been more than 9,000 replies.
In recent years, Weibo has developed so fast, and the users of the blog have been very few, but it is precisely because of the few users that the blog has left some very high-end users, and the influence of this group of people is not trivial.
"Wow, this love poem really speaks to my heart, and it's so well written, I really want to know how the author's brain grows. ”
"Don't talk nonsense upstairs, who said this is a love poem, this is obviously a poem, this is obviously a poem that praises our party's firm steps and the development of a new era, don't misinterpret it. ”
"Well, don't make any noise. Poetry is such a thing, that is, the benevolent see the benevolent and the wise see the wise, but there is one thing that cannot be ignored, this poem is going to be popular. ”
"Does the author have any other works? It's such a high-quality work when it comes out, and it's not very old, right?"
"Let me give you a popular science, this poem is from the Gudu Daily, and the author also has a poem called "When You Are Old", I will send it to you!"
"Are you old? It's so good to write, my daughter-in-law and I are old, and we want to live such a good life. ”
It's not just the users in the blog who are discussing, everyone suddenly finds that there is a blog at the top.
"Dear blog users, I am the moderator of the literary and artistic version of the blog, but at the same time, I am also a literary lover and poet...... I can't call it that now, because I don't think I'm up to this level, especially after reading this teacher's work. Originally, I thought that I wrote well, influenced by the entire literary world, and I also received some praise, but today compared with these two poems, I know how many pounds and taels I have, and finally I just want to say that the value of these two poems is far from being as simple as we think, I hope you will not be impulsive while interpreting them. ”
He said this, of course, for a reason. In addition to the high praise for these two poems, the voices of those trolls are certainly there.
"What the is this poetry, and I still have an oak tree, and I still have an apple tree. ”
"That's it, what else when you're old, when you're old, you'll be safe and stable, and you're still coming out to deceive, what do you look like!
There are two sides to anything, and it is impossible to satisfy everyone, Yang Fan feels that he is an elegant poet, how can he be as knowledgeable as this group of guys.
He took a deep breath, his hands moving quickly on the keyboard.
I'm a big fan of Mr. Yang: You dogs, do you know what art is? If you don't understand, don't come out and be blind, okay, go home and breastfeed.
As soon as he finished posting, someone at the bottom responded.
"Uh, brother, it's not rough, you people who don't know how to appreciate art, I just want to ask you to explode on the spot, thank you!"
For a time, one of the largest websites in China, Chinese blogs, once again set off a bloody storm.
As for Yang Fan, it is to sweep away the dust, and hide his merit and fame.